Chapter 390: Corpse Soldier

Ten miles away, I felt the yin aura of the forest, and the ghostly atmosphere.

At this moment, Wan Dingtian seemed to have figured out something-

"An army transporting corpses...... The Night Ghost Kingdom appears in the capital...... There is a force in the country that does not want to negotiate peace, so it has to go to war......" Wan Dingtian muttered to himself, "It turns out that they have already made arrangements!"

"It's a person from the Night Ghost Country—the ghost !! from it" can resurrect a million corpse soldiers! Who else can there be except for the Night Ghost Country people who are good at ghost arts?

Wan Dingtian roared, his eyes were like hungry wolves, and he patrolled around. It was like a laser, sweeping over the faces of everyone on the towering Babel-like city walls.

Eventually—

Behind Nangong Ji, the king of the South Wind Country, a strange figure in a black robe appeared from time to time.

Wan Dingtian stared at the face in the dark shadows.

Pale...... Hindquarters...... Evil...... Conspiracy......

There are countless descriptions that are not just incomprehensible, and you can sum up the face you see.

"The National Teacher of the Night Ghost Country...... Ghost !!"

He came from the land of night ghosts, like night descending!

"The national teacher of the Night Ghost Country, Mr. Ghost Fu, since you are here, why are you hiding and not daring to show others!?"

Ten thousand heavens, like thunder, rose to the sky. Resounding over the entire capital!

The words seemed to explode from everyone's ears, and they were heard really and clearly!

The man in the black robe couldn't help but sigh, and then a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Then he lowered his hood, revealing his face as white as a dead man.

"Ten thousand great princes, don't come unharmed!" the ghost arched his hand and said loudly. In the voice, there is a three-point yin atmosphere.

"Is the Night Ghost Kingdom also going to join the battle and be the enemy of my Wan Dynasty Kingdom?" Wan Dingtian said angrily.

"Definitely!" the ghost said with a smile, "I am just acting on orders! I don't dare to be the enemy of Wan Chao, the most powerful country in Zhongzhou, but I am ordered to target you, the prince of Wanda!"

When Wan Dingtian heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He blurted out, "Who instructed you!?"

"Second prince Wan Lidi, take me to say hello to you. I hope that the royal brother can win and return triumphantly as soon as possible......" Oni Fu laughed maliciously.

It's a good one to sow discord - Wan Dingtian doesn't know the truth in the ghost's words!

Maybe in China, there are indeed people who want to support the second prince to ascend to the throne, so they want to put the eldest prince to death, so they conspire with the national teacher of the Night Ghost Country?

It's also possible

But, no matter what, the night ghost country that is on the left and right can reach an invincible position, making the four countries vendetta against each other, weakening each other, and reaping the benefits of the fisherman!

Even if you take a step back, this time Wan Dingtian can escape, and after going back, he will turn his brother against him.

What a murderous heart! Wan Dingtian admires the Night Ghost Country, stirs up it, and sits on the mountain to watch the tiger without spending a single soldier!

"Thank you, Mr. Ghost, for your help. Resurrect my Nanfeng million male soldiers!" Above the city tower, Nangong Ji said intently, "Let my Nanfeng Country have the strength to fight against the invaders!"

"It's just a casual thing, and His Majesty doesn't have to thank me. The ghost bowed gloomily and said, "The key is that Your Majesty has consumed all of his Yang Shou before he can resurrect these million corpse soldiers." ”

"How long can the corpse soldiers survive?" asked Nangong Ji again.

"About an hour or so......" Oni told the truth. "Although the corpse soldiers are resurrected, they still have eighty percent of their strength before their deaths. It's not a problem to deal with a coalition army of 400,000!"

"A time...... In other words, I only have one hour left......" Nangong Ji did not have any fear in the face of death, but seemed unusually calm. "But it's enough! An hour to wipe out all the invaders. Give us the South Wind Country, free up precious time to survive and develop!"

Even though Nangong Ji knew that the Night Ghost Country provoked it, causing the four countries to fight bloodily and profit from the side. He even sacrificed his own life to resurrect the corpse soldiers.

But Nangong Ji has no choice - in this situation, the preservation of his country will be the first priority, and anyone can sacrifice!

"Daughter...... Remember what I have to say to you...... The future of our Nanfeng is entrusted to you...... I know it's difficult, but you are my Nangong Ji's daughter, I can only trust you......" When Nangong Ji was dying, he told Nangong Qianyu again.

"Father......" Nangong Qianyu's eyes were slightly red, but she didn't let the tears flow.

Seeing that the king seemed to be going to be alone, he said his final goodbye. Grim goodbye.

"Your Majesty, Princess Nangong, the next task has been completed, and it is time to leave...... "The ghost turned around and disappeared above the city tower.

Seeing that there was no one left and right, Nangong Ji said again: "In the ancestral vein of our Nangong royal family, there is a secret treasure! That is the key to the rejuvenation of our country, you must keep it in mind! And the token of the hyacinth is the key to unlocking the secret treasure of the ancestral vein!"

"Father, keep it in mind!" Nangong Qianyu said affirmatively, "The will to restore the country is not forgotten!"

"Don't tell anyone!"

"Yes!"

In the end, Nangong Jian rushed to the bottom of the city tower, the coalition army, and announced: "You want to capture my Nanfeng country's capital? Then you have to see if our Nanfeng dead soldiers are willing!"

"400,000 coalition troops, what's the point!? I still have a million corpse soldiers in Nanfeng, and I can destroy you and the city!"

As the spies were one after another, the news of the corpse soldiers counterattacking the encirclement and suppression came, and the entire three armies were in chaos and chaos.

Now, the impregnable capital of the country, which is like a towering tower of Babel, is difficult to capture for a while. Later, a million more corpses were cut off.

Once it is sandwiched by the front and back, it will be more difficult to break through, and it will be completely finished!

Soldiers, the most taboo is the front and back packs, left and right no response!

"Fuck! How did it become like this!? I knew that Lao Tzu wouldn't come—wasn't this a death?" General Luo Shan's face was gloomy. In the face of millions of corpse soldiers, even he couldn't help but be afraid.

Chu Chen and the princess looked at each other. The situation that seemed to be won was reversed in a second!?

Now, once you lose 100,000 elite soldiers, Hua Zongguo will be worse!

"How can it be like this......" Hua Rongying was at a loss for a while, and suddenly lost his attention.

"Corpse soldier ......" Chu Chen thought thoughtfully, "Since it is a dead person, there should be a weakness, right?"

Chu Chen felt that this kind of trick of resurrecting corpses could never be invincible. Otherwise, the Night Ghost Country with this ability, why should it be in a corner of peace, wouldn't it dominate the world?

However, due to the critical situation, no one around answered Chu Chen's question.

"Which direction has the weakest and least corpse soldiers?" Wan Dingtian hurriedly asked.

"To the northwest, there are about less than 100,000 corpse soldiers, which is the unit with the least number of corpses transported back. The spy hurriedly said.

"Then break through in the northwest direction!" Wan Dingtian turned his horse's head, "Retreat the troops-to the northwest, the whole army will attack! Everyone should not panic, this prince will personally cut off the queen!"

(End of chapter)